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The entire sword test platform was shattered, the terrifying wind dissipated, and the two people who were competing finally revealed their figures, Ren Duxing's clothes were torn, a little bloodshot appeared at the corner of his mouth, Leng Mengli's green silk was messy, the placket of his arm was broken into a filament, the white and tender skin was looming, and a drop of blood on his arm slowly dripped to the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The two have obviously separated the winner and loser, and Leng Mengli seems to be at a disadvantage depending on the situation. Ren Duxing walked a few steps slowly, and said with a light smile: In this competition, the winner is not scored, if Miss Leng has not fought six games before, Duxing has already lost at this time.

Leng Mengli shook his head: No, you won, you still have the strength to fight this battle, but I have no power to make a move, disciple of the Nine Shadows Palace, losing is losing, winning is winning.

"Okay, a good sentence is a loss, a win is a win, the little girl is worthy of being the contemporary heir of the Nine Shadows Palace, and she does not lose the demeanor of the Nine Shadows Fairy. At this time, Bi Xiaosheng, the Shadowless Sword King on the justice platform, stood up and praised loudly, his eyes were full of smiles, and he seemed to be very fond of Leng Mengli.

Leng Mengli bowed to Bi Xiaosheng: "The predecessor of the Sword King has a good reputation, and grandma often says that Mengli's qualifications are not too deep and she still needs to be experienced." ”

"This Jianghu is the world of your younger generation, we are all old, the little girl turned around and said hello to the Nine Shadows Fairy for the old man. Bi Xiaosheng smiled, remembering the past years and couldn't help but sigh.

Leng Mengli said respectfully: Mengli has written it down, and the juniors will definitely bring it if the seniors say it.

Bi Xiaosheng nodded, turned his head to the group and asked loudly: So, is there anyone else going to challenge on stage? After waiting for half a ring to see that no one responded, and no one came to the stage, Bi Xiaosheng said with a smile: I said you young people, be happy, the old man hasn't eaten for a day, it's not as good as you, if no one is challenged, the old man will announce that Ren Duxing will win the championship.

"Wait,"

A cold voice interrupted Bi Xiaosheng's words, Bi Xiaosheng's eyes were shining, and he looked towards the edge of the crowd, only to see that the person who came was dressed in a black robe, with long hair on his temples and no wind, slowly walking towards the sword test platform, and the crowd on the side felt that the air seemed to be frozen a little bit with every step.

Bi Xiaosheng watched him slowly step onto the sword testing platform, and his white eyebrows wrinkled: The young man is too murderous, this is not a good phenomenon.

"Thank you seniors for your concern, junior Ling Zifeng, I have met my seniors. Ling Zifeng turned around and saluted Bi Xiaosheng.

Bi Xiaosheng didn't mind Ling Zifeng's perfunctory, and it was already very good for him to take the initiative to guide the younger generations in his capacity, so he said: Little guy, Ren Duxing has won three games in a row, he has the right to step down and rest, do you want to continue to challenge?

Is it?

"I think as the young owner of the Wind and Rain Building, the heir of Ren Xiaoren Daxia, he shouldn't care about one more battle, right?" Ling Zifeng raised his eyebrows, and his cold words were very stinging.

Bi Xiaosheng's face gradually sank, and there was no doubt in the old man's words: Young man, you seem to have forgotten the rules of the Famous Sword Society.

Ling Zifeng just looked at Ren Duxing silently, as if he hadn't heard Bi Xiaosheng's words, this attitude made the surrounding heroes very dissatisfied, and some mocking voices came out, the Shadowless Sword King Bi Xiaosheng was very prestigious in the rivers and lakes, Ling Zifeng's offense was tantamount to public anger.

At this time, Ling Mengran in the audience was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot: This bastard, if you want to make trouble, you have to look at the place, this is the famous sword club of the qin family, although you are good, but so many martial arts heroes, seniors, one person and every spit drowns you, bastard, it is really not worry-free.

Ren Duxing's heart was also full of doubts at this time, he really didn't have any impression of Ling Zifeng, but he felt that he was a little familiar, as if he had seen it there, so he had to come forward to stop it at this time, otherwise he really didn't know what would happen next, so he turned around and bowed around: "Everyone, please listen to Duxing's words, I don't know what Brother Ling has with my Fengyulou, and what grievances he has with my father, if Brother Ling comes to compete, Duxing will definitely not disappoint Brother Ling." If there is any grievance that needs to be resolved, after today, you must accompany you alone. ”

"It is worthy of being the heir of Fengyulou, that is, it has everyone's demeanor!"

"Young hero, that's it!"

There were bursts of praise among the surrounding heroes, and even Qin Dongyang on the fair stage nodded with satisfaction, if the other party was not the heir of Fengyulou, it was indeed good to be the son-in-law of the Qin family, so there were very few young people who knew how to advance and retreat.

Ling Zifeng smiled coldly: "I'll only make one move, just see if the young landlord has the courage to take it." ”

"Okay, just like Brother Ling said, if you are alone, you will offer an ugly move to Brother Ling. Ren Duxing couldn't help but burst out with anger, he had never been so sneered at, and the mud bodhisattva still had three points of fireworks.

At this time, everyone present quieted down, and they wanted to see what the mysterious Ling Zifeng came from, daring to risk the world's disapproval, and even boasting about Haikou, if he didn't have any real skills, see how he ended.

"You take it, the ethereal sword, the sword is gone, and the dream of a lifetime will come to naught. With Ling Zifeng's faint voice, the figure also became illusory, and countless sword lights appeared, pointing to Ren Duxing's upper, middle and lower three paths between the virtual and the real, and with one move, the sword and sword killed him.

Ren Duxing looked at the sword light in the sky, he couldn't see any reality at all, with his own strength, in the case of undamaged skills, he was sure to take this move, now, if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured, the corners of his mouth can't help but show a wry smile, the other party has reached this point at the age of a weak crown, and he used to think that he was already talented, compared to him, it was simply useless.

"Fengyun swordsmanship, catch the wind and clouds, save the day!" Ren Duxing shouted, the remaining internal strength all converged on the sword body, the sharp sword qi tore through the air, the body was pulled up in the air, and the sword light of Sen Han turned into a gang qi to defend the body impenetrable, since I can't see the reality of the void, then I will resist it all to see what you are capable of.

Thinking that this would be able to block it, Ling Zifeng snorted coldly, and ten thousand swords were one, instantly stabbing into Ren Duxing's sword qi storm.

Hearing only a loud ding, Ren Duxing's talisman qi was actually broken, and his body kept retreating in the air, but Ling Zifeng followed him like a shadow, and his offensive was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, always unchanged, pointing his sword at the opponent's throat.

"Brother,"

"Young Master," the crowd roared, and a burly figure rushed towards the stage.

"Stop,"

Bi Xiaosheng drank all his life, the deep inner diameter gathered in his palm, the teacup in his hand flew out, hit Ling Zifeng's sword body, and struck his sword momentum crookedly, Ren Duxing took the opportunity to flash to the side, propped himself up with his sword, and gasped heavily, everything just now, life and death are really in a thought, the other party kept his promise and only made one move, if the other party had a murderous intent, he would have no way to escape.

"Young Master,"

"How about it, are you okay!" It was Uncle Yan, Ren Duxing's bodyguard, who rushed over to support him with a worried face.

Ren Duxing shook his head to signal that he was fine, stood up forcefully, and said solemnly to Ling Zifeng: Thank you Brother Ling for your mercy!

Ling Zifeng just glanced at him, turned around and walked towards the stage, and a cold voice sounded: You are good, at least you have a backbone, tell Ren Yao for me, blood debts should be repaid in blood, and the debts owed should be repaid!

"No matter what grudge my father has with Brother Ling, my father will repay the debts of my son! After today, what tricks does Brother Ling have, go it alone!" Ren Duxing shouted loudly.

Uncle Yan also stared at the other party's back, and said in a low and indifferent voice: "Your Excellency hurt my young master, after today, I, Yan Kuan, should also ask for advice." ”

"Hehe, Ren Duxing, you can't afford to pay this debt!Yan Kuan, if you have that ability, accompany you at any time!" Ling Zifeng's figure paused for a moment and said slowly.

"Young man, who are you Ethereal Immortal Venerable!" Bi Xiaosheng looked at Ling Zifeng, and finally couldn't help but ask, with deep awe in his eyes, it seemed that this Ethereal Immortal Venerable had a big background.

Ling Zifeng suddenly turned around, stared at Bi Xiaosheng for a long time, and finally said indifferently: "That's the family teacher!

After speaking, he slowly walked towards the crowd, grabbed Ling Mengran's small waist with one hand, and his figure flashed like a ghost for a few times before disappearing into the crowd.

Late at night, the crowd had dispersed, except for the crowd in Yueyang Tower, who seemed to be talking about everything that would happen to today's famous sword, the young man named Ling Zifeng, and the ethereal immortal Venerable in Bi Xiaosheng's mouth, everything was so mysterious that it was incomparable, even the storyteller made him into a popular story.

At this time, although the Qin Mansion was brilliantly lit, it fell into a deathly silence. In the hall, Bi Xiaosheng Hao Ran sat in the first place. Qin Dongyang, the iron pen scholar Wan Fa and the golden gun Jin Zhenlin sat at the bottom, and Qin Xin, who was staring blankly and in a trance, stood aside.

"Uncle Bi, what is the origin of this Ling Zifeng, you always seem to know the reason?" Qin Dongyang held back for a long time, and finally could ask at this time, if Bi Xiaosheng hadn't stopped him at that time, he would not have let the person who had disturbed the Qin Family's Famous Sword Club leave alive anyway, this was undoubtedly a slap in the face of the Qin Family.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't explore what you shouldn't know, remember my words, don't provoke that person named Ling Zifeng, you can't afford to provoke, even if the second brother goes out of the mountain, you can't afford to provoke!" Bi Xiaosheng stared at him fiercely, the warning in his eyes was very obvious.

"Senior Bi, are you always exaggerating too much!" Jin Zhenlin said angrily, very dissatisfied with Bi Xiaosheng's posture of a somewhat bowed snake.

Hmph, Jin boy, do you think the old man is relying on the old man to sell the old man, the old man told you, I'm afraid you are not the opponent of that little guy, the old man thinks that he should be able to take his one and a half moves, but the person behind him, you can't afford to provoke, we can't afford to provoke!

Bi Xiaosheng's face was dark, and he couldn't imagine that the disciples of the Ethereal Immortal Venerable would also appear in the rivers and lakes.

He had the privilege of hearing the master of Tianwen comment on the world's famous masters, the master once said: the sword is ethereal, without a trace, fast as the wind, fast as electricity, the sword snatches the soul, the sword destroys the heart, ethereal like an immortal, the sword is a way, and he should be the master of the world's swordsman.

Bi Xiaosheng's words made Jin Zhenlin stare at the copper bell with big eyes for a long time, old guy, you are not relying on the old and selling the old, you are still mocking me so much with the presence of juniors, if I can't beat you, I will throw you a fist now.

Bi Xiaosheng didn't speak when he saw a few people, and finally glanced at Qin Xin, and a kind look appeared in his eyes: Dongyang, you listen to me, put away your bastard thoughts, it's not your turn to call the shots about the girl, you listen to me, this is not only what I mean, but also what your uncle means, you weigh it yourself!

Qin Dongyang paused for a while, and then looked at his favorite daughter, but now he has become this heartbroken, even more indifferent to himself, and his heart is extremely painful: "Yes, yes, the little nephew knows!"

"Hmph, it's good that you know, girl, girl" Bi Xiaosheng didn't have a good face for him at all, turned his head and shouted Qin Xin, and when he saw that she didn't react, he shouted again.

Qin Xin suddenly came back to his senses, and then hurriedly said: Ah, Grandpa Bi, you called me.

"Who else would it be if it wasn't Grandpa Bi, girl, do you miss your mother?" Bi Xiaosheng said with a loving look at her.

Qin Xin nodded quickly: "Yes, of course Xin'er thinks, Grandpa Bi, can you take Xin'er to the Valley of Sadness?"

Bi Xiaosheng shook his head and said: Grandpa can't take you, but there is one person who can, if he can agree, he will definitely be able to take you to the Valley of Sadness!

Who, who is he?

Qin Xin asked anxiously, she had never stopped missing her mother for more than ten years, but she didn't dare to show it on her face, for fear of making her father sad, she knew that her father also missed her mother.

"It's that young man today, Ling Zifeng, in this world, I'm afraid he is the only one who can find where the Valley of Sadness is!" Bi Xiaosheng said with a sigh.

"Ling Zifeng, is that the Ling Zifeng who defeated Ren Duxing?" Qin Xin asked suspiciously, although she was also present today, she was in a trance, and she was full of disappointment, she didn't pay attention to any competition at all, and only later did she hear the maid Xiaolan next to her mention it.

"It's him, that arrogant little guy, he actually dares to come to the famous sword to make trouble, next time I have to beat him flat!" Jin Zhenlin rushed to answer angrily, and the iron pen scholar Wanfa slapped him on the head, complaining: Shut up, there are you everywhere, you still want to have a next time, it's too idle, right!

"Thank you, Grandpa Bi, I wrote it down in my heart" Watching Jin Zhenlin and Wanfa fighting, his father promised that Bi Xiaosheng was not forcing himself, and finally let go of the knot in his heart, covering his mouth and showing a smile for the first time.

"Ling Zifeng, Ling Zifeng," Qin silently recited the name in his heart, secretly vowing to find him, begging him to take him to the Valley of Sadness, no matter what, at all costs.

"Okay, grandpa is also tired, go to sleep!" Bi Xiaosheng stood up and patted Qin Xin's head kindly, got up and walked to the back room, and turned around and pointed at Qin Dongyang and said fiercely: "You did a good thing, next time, Lao Tzu will break your dog's leg." ”

Qin Dongyang smiled helplessly, of course he knew what Bi Xiaosheng was referring to, and he wanted to choose a son-in-law to marry Xin'er, and he had to knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach at this time, who told him that he couldn't afford to provoke this old man, he was bullied since he was a child, and he thought that his old man could not be hidden like his uncle, but he didn't expect it to come again.

"Congratulations to grandpa, daddy, Uncle Jin, Uncle Wan, niece has retired!" Qin Xin turned around and bowed respectfully.

Wanfa waved his hand, saving the little girl from embarrassing their father and daughter here, this knot will always take some time to untie.

"Xin'er,"

Looking at the lonely and helpless backs of his children, Qin Dongyang still couldn't help shouting, Qin Xin turned his head and asked: Daddy, is there anything else?

"No, no, have a good rest, these days, I've suffered you!" Qin Dongyang stammered, his face bulging and very embarrassed.

Qin Xin nodded, and said with a forced smile: Well, daddy, you too, my daughter has retired!

The night is cold, everything comes to an end, it seems that everything is so dreamlike, there are more popular talks, some people are happy, some people are sad, some people push cups and change lamps, and some people are sleepless late at night. The tall and majestic west chamber of the Qinfu is also swaying by candlelight at this time, and the beautiful woman in the house, leaning her head against the window, seems to be contemplative, missing, and forgetting.